Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

He was appreciated by the late emperor in his early years and promoted all the way to his current position. He has always been loyal, but now he has to work for the likes and dislikes of a eunuch. He is very depressed.

Shen Qingjue raised his eyebrows.

She hadn't expected that such a grand ceremony was just to vent anger on a eunuch. But that was okay. Putting aside what was stolen, a small thief alone wouldn't cause her any trouble.

"President Shen." Niu Zhi said, "Then this time..."

"Master Niu, please go and communicate with the county governor first." Shen Qingjue came back to his senses and straightened his posture:

"As for the rest, I will discuss it with Jiange."

"Yes." Oregano clasped his fists forward:

"Then Niu will take his leave first."

After watching the other party leave, Shen Qingjue slowly withdrew his gaze, narrowed his eyes slightly, and had some other thoughts in his mind.

boom.

There was a strong sound of wind coming from a distance, and she waved her hand in disgust to signal the guards to take her away.

"It's going to rain again..."

……

Bang!

Black, white, gray, tan, and ordinary-looking clothing were scattered in the sky.

The cloth, which carried some faint fragrance, slowly fell, swirling and falling in the increasingly cool breeze.

Beixuan Academy was originally built on a mountain. Because the dean advocates primitiveness, most of the buildings, except for the renovated ones, still maintain the style of the former mountain forest.

There is a cliff somewhere in the academy, as sharp as a knife.

Zheng Yi and Gan Zhaoyun floated down in mid-air.

The unique sound waves of panting swirled in the sky, and the splashing sounds with water waves rang out in succession. That was the ultimate enjoyment brought by Feiyan's rampage of hundreds of times in an instant.

Stepping into the Source Realm is naturally different from before.

If you wanted to do something fun in mid-air before, you had to use the twisting force to its fullest extent and use the surging force to stay still in the air.

Although Zheng Yi was strong enough that he didn't have to worry about running out of energy and falling from the sky, he still had to take care of other things. It would not be satisfying if he couldn't give his full attention to his performance.

There it is like now.

A figure was hovering in the sky, with a sturdy and strong body standing upright. Gan Zhaoyun, who had been tormented by Feiyan's fingers and was already extremely soft, hung limply on Zheng Yi's hardness.

She couldn't stop moaning, her body was burning hot under the influence of Zheng Yixiong's blood and energy, and her whole fair body began to reveal an alluring crimson color.

If you look closely at her pupils, you can see that they are already in a lifeless state. Her bright red lips are slightly opening and closing, and her flexible tongue is trembling in her mouth, with only the tip of her tongue gently shaking outside her lips.

"You run, I chase you, I take you flying..."

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Yi threw Gan Zhaoyun down, and at the same time as the scream sounded, he grabbed the huge and soft breasts with both hands and started rubbing them.

It is springy, tender and smooth, like a soft whirlpool.

"Tsk."

"That tight-fitting teacher's uniform is really unfair to you."

"call."

He suddenly leaped up, his figure seemed to blend into the wind, carrying Gan Zhaoyun slowly and lightly up, rising higher and higher.

Isn't the purpose of learning martial arts to be free and do whatever you want?

Use any pose you want!

The cool breeze rolled quickly, and an infinite numbing sensation like an electric shock continued to spread throughout the body, and the mountain tops kept getting smaller as far as the eye could see.

Gan Zhaoyun's face was filled with emotion, her beautiful eyes widened as wide as possible, and her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out.

It’s exciting, but it seems like it’s too exciting!

She opened her mouth, wanting to vent the fear and excitement in her mind.

"Well."

Time flies like lightning.

The pair of large, soft hands that were originally stroking her quickly loosened their grip. Before she could even scream out in surprise, Zheng Yi pinched the back of her neck with one hand, lifted her hair with the other, and suddenly pierced her throat with his sharp blade.

The soft moan that should have been a scream was instantly drowned out by it.

Thick, hard, and undulating.

The wind was rising and the clouds were moving, and hands were shaking. After Zheng Yi officially took action, all of Gan Zhaoyun's resistance came to nothing.

All that was left was a helpless whimper in the air and two long, straight legs swaying like leaves.

a long time.

With a rather satisfied hum.

An inexplicable juice flowed down the chin to the jade feet, sparkling.

The author says:

Author's words: I thought I was fine, but it burned for a whole day. Now that the fever has subsided, my brain is working fine. But I cough occasionally and it feels like my lungs are about to burst. Damn...

I thought I could start updating today, it’s so annoying.

Chapter 185 Air Combat (Thanks to Banzhangyinghuo and Dao for their monthly tickets)

Rushing, overflowing.

Wave after wave of essence poured into Gan Zhaoyun's throat. Her expression suddenly became dazed. She curled her tongue in confusion and sucked subconsciously: "This... this is..."

How is this possible? Although she knew that it had some effects before, it was only equivalent to the effectiveness of precious medicine at most. With Gan Zhaoyun's self-esteem, she simply could not accept that she had to be ravaged by others every day in exchange for the cultivation of her cultivation.

But now, what is going on?

Why is all this energy pouring in?

"I said you have a great talent." Zheng Yi looked at Gan Zhaoyun who was in a daze and smiled casually: "Even if the spirit with the highest cultivation and the best body was injected, it would cause coughing, but you don't have any."

"No matter how hard I use or how deep I go, you can still hold it perfectly. You're amazing!"

"..." Gan Zhaoyun was shocked. She looked at Zheng Yi and her heartbeat suddenly quickened. She ignored the nonsense in front of her. At this moment, she seemed to see a real opportunity.

That’s the source realm!

If one does not have natural talent, one can only devote his entire life to Taisho in exchange for a chance to advance to the source realm!

Source energy, completely harmless, extremely gentle source energy was right in front of her.

Another woman fell into depravity.

In this world where martial arts are all-powerful and can change everything, the essence condensed from the Nine-Transformation Primordial Body is Zheng Yi's best trump card. It is so accurate that no woman can resist this temptation.

In response to this, he could only shake his head, feeling a little regretful when looking at the pretty face in front of him. After all, it was more fun for him to have a woman who was obtained through extraordinary means to be passive. For this reason, he had never used the seemingly extraordinary singularity of his dependents on his women.

It’s not that Zheng Yi is confident that every woman he fucks will fall in love with him, but under the crushing power of absolute strength, no matter it’s because of gossip, status, or martial arts, women will always cover up their bad experiences.

Zheng Yi did not stop, but gently moved his hands so that Gan Zhaoyun could look up.

The blush on her fair skin was like swirling wine, emitting alluring charm all the time. The essence was still slowly flowing from the corners of her red lips that were opened as wide as possible. Her eyes even hid some panic in the tide, which looked very interesting.

"Who's going to do it next, me or you?"

"You pervert..." Gan Zhaoyun looked at Zheng Yi who seemed to be grinning evilly, with a struggling expression, but the tip of his tongue that was slightly extended had already started licking the smooth little monk's head.

Silence is better than sound.

The thin red lips were like spring rain, densely and softly pressed against the little monk's head. From time to time, the tip of the tongue would click along the cracks and suck hard.

His eyes were misty and cold.

Her last bit of will to remain loyal to her husband was shattered by the gentle source of energy. Although she didn't know how to face it now, she still chose the option that would best improve her cultivation.

The eyelashes fluttered up and down like small fans. Gan Zhaoyun looked at the malicious gaze, and then looked in front of his eyes where he could see some blue veins and something wet and hard.

The last bit of shame and reserve disappeared completely.

Feeling Gan Zhaoyun's talent beginning to be utilized, he sucked and rubbed her, and her already red and soft body became even more charming. If a young and inexperienced student saw this, he would probably be obsessed with this scene for the rest of his life.

"You are really talented." Zheng Yi praised: "I thought that after you surrendered, the coldness would be less, but I didn't expect that the coldness between your eyebrows that seemed to be murderous was not lacking at all. You are really a playboy who knows what men want."

Not only is there a hint of emotion between her eyebrows, but now she has obviously sunk into the improvement of martial arts, but she has not done anything outrageous, and her temperament is still that old-fashioned. This is the persistence since childhood, and it will not change easily.

If he wanted to turn her into a slut under the bed, he naturally needed some training with a certain direction, but Zheng Yi didn't want that. After all, if all women tasted the same, wouldn't that be boring?

The huge contrast between old-fashioned, cold, conservative and sexy, charming and cheerful can bring incomparable pleasure.

Just like now, Zheng Yi stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and Gan Zhaoyun did not stop her lips and tongue, and she raised her head to cooperate and let him observe this beautiful appearance at will.

Zheng Yi had already controlled the surroundings with exquisite precision, making the two of them feel like they were on a bed in mid-air.

"Come, call the master and listen."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the kissing stopped.

Even though Gan Zhaoyun had already sunk into it, her heart was shaken. Looking at the sword in front of her, she knelt in the air and fell silent again.

"You don't really think I came here to have equal pleasure with you, do you?"

Zheng Yi looked at Gan Zhaoyun with a smile.

Her eyes were a little confused, and she didn't speak for a long time. If she said that her body was forced, she could attribute it to her carnal instincts and her enterprising spirit in martial arts, but to use such a title in such a scene was really trampling on her dignity.

After more than twenty years of hard practice, I read the sage book, just to call out to the master in such a star-shaking scene?

She didn't know how to respond and her mind was extremely confused.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zheng Yi grabbed her hair and forced her neck back until she made a squeaking sound: "Not talking? This is not good..."

"You said, if I make this scene public..."

Panic immediately surged into his heart. Gan Zhaoyun no longer cared about the remaining self-esteem in his heart and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master, I want it!"

Anyway, they have been conquered a long time ago, right?

Isn’t it just one more title?

The serious and dignified classical beauty was playing with the man's proud treasure in mid-air, shouting out sexy words at the top of her lungs.

This kind of scene is truly beautiful, especially for the man sitting next to her and enjoying the care.

Zheng Yi nodded with a half-smile: "Not bad, worthy of praise."

Although the voice was frivolous and playful, Gan Zhaoyun actually felt a sense of recognition in her heart, just like when she was a child and her reading and writing were affirmed by her talented father. The sense of recognition that was overflowing in her heart made her feel waves of joy welling up from her heart, and dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"I want the master to show his great power on me!" Gan Zhaoyun panted heavily, and used his red lips to swallow the treasure in front of him forcefully, going straight into his throat.

The coldness that remained on the body completely disappeared, and the beauty of this moment was enough to be stunning.

A good family goes into the water, and a bitch takes the postgraduate entrance examination.

Why do men always do such weird things? Isn't it just to see a woman's temperament and the transformation of her temperament in a position that belongs only to him, whether it is the fall of sinking into desire or the transformation from hell to heaven.

Those are the most necessary additives for a perfect pleasure.

Especially when this temperament change is unique to men.

Damn possessiveness will increase a man's pleasure.

Just like now, Zheng Yi, who was originally a little playful, suddenly had a look in his eyes that seemed to be burning with fire.

This woman is at the peak of the second level of strength. With the blessing of essence, she can sustain the conquest for a long time... and she can even make a slight full-strength attack.

The old-fashioned girl with glasses is, in a sense, the most beautiful girl in the world.

Zheng Yi looked at the pair of big eyes that were beginning to exude initiative, and immediately had an idea in his mind, but it was a pity that he lacked a prop now.

The melodious calls of the orioles shake the sky, and the beauty of spring begins to spread high in the sky.

"No problem."

Zheng Yi turned Gan Zhaoyun over with a hint of regret. He held her black hair in one hand and her slender waist with the other. His movements became gentler and he rubbed the treasure lightly in the clear spring, waiting for it to be completely submerged.

He is different now than before. If he rushes in suddenly, people may die!

Rubbing, rubbing, wet steps.